We don't divide, we are a throuple
We don't divide, we are a throuple
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
I need a taste to be convinced
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Have you met perfection?
Don't you just love mornings?
I have my methods, daddy
No fear of the monster
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Look at that, how nice it slides
Claim your big prize
Soft all over
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Good thing you like sloppy seconds